"You are a murderer!" He shouted, pointing at the Mexican.
The American representative sitting next to him was also furious. Since ancient times, only we have bombed others, not the other way around, staring angrily, "Joachim, what does Victor want to do, what does Mexico City want to do, do they wish to continue to instigate war?"
The henchman behind him was also shouting.
"Silence." Boutros Gali tapped the table and turned to look at Joachim Ribbentrop, his eyes somewhat helpless. In the past, the Soviet Union and the United States could argue endlessly at conferences, but at least they were calm. Mexico was always insignificant, but now the Soviet Union is dead, and Victor is here...
He had to admit, that man injected a spirit of challenging authority into a listless country.
"We can explain, sir."
